I rearranged the furniture in the living room so that the center of the room was empty. I started two piles on the carpet: one for things I would take with me and one for things I would donate to the remaining residents of Randall Oaks. I didn’t expect this chore would take too long, but three ho...
With his hair blowing in the wind, Brian looked like the typical hero on the cover of any cheesy romance novel. The wide grin that spread across his face both surprised and unnerved me. I had not seen him this happy in a long time. But that grin made him look like the Joker, intent on evil and ma...